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I may well have bought a boat. These things happen, as I'm sure you know. The problem here is that the boat is in Dingman's Ferry, PA, a location more commonly known as BFE. Actually, it's kind of north of Bethlehem, PA. Nearby points of interest include, well, nothing. I'm probably leaving to pick up the boat on Friday afternoon because three hundred and fifty dollars is a good deal if the boat is okay. (I'm waiting on pictures to decide whether or not to make the trip). I do not *really* want to do eight hours of driving (there and back) up straight but for that kind of money, I will. Even with the current ass-licking price of fuel, it'd be a deal. Oh, if only I knew someone who lived in the area who could be maybe put me up for the night so's I could break up the drive a little! (I'm nudging and winking in the general direction of cousin_sue, who is about an hour from the benighted place, but if there's anybody else out that way who would like to feed me and put me up for this Friday night, please speak up.)

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Folks, now is the time to email me if you want me to send you a postcard from The Netherlands, most likely from Amsterdam. Email me to my real email address (available on my homepage if you don't know it) and send me your real postal mailing address and I will send you a postcard from my amazing trip abroad that I haven't had yet. (Yes, moderndayviking, you've asked for a shot glass. You'll be getting one, but that means you can't also have a postcard.) Even people who can reasonably expect that I already know their addresses should email me so that I can make a big file and print it out and stuff.

( I'm starting to wonder if it was a mistake to let Trys book the hostel... )